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The storage bottle in Elder Wu's hand began to tremble. It was a sign that the Essence Qi was about to be filled.
Looking at the mountains and rivers below, he couldn't help but reveal a satisfied expression. He thought to himself, "This place is full of Earth Qi. If I use more force, I should be able to get another three to five bottles."
Many of the people from the sects had the same idea as him. Because they weren't the masters of this place, they all wanted to take as much Essence Qi as they could. If they could take all of it, that would be the best. As for whether or not this would cause them to lose their roots, they didn't care.
But even so, due to the limitations of his mana, he was powerless against the Essence Qi in the depths. He could only look and sigh.
Elder Wu closed the storage bottle in his hand. When he was about to take out another one, a huge pressure suddenly enveloped his body.
He was shocked. "Heaven and Earth Seal?"
At the same time, a cold intent was rapidly approaching where he was standing. Because it happened so suddenly, he didn't have time to react. Luckily, an incense burner like treasure in his sleeve sensed that its master was in danger. With a buzz, it flew out first and spat out a cloud of white smoke that covered his body.
Elder Wu only felt that the smoke was surging, as if it was blocking something.
Taking a closer look, he saw a sparkling and translucent dagger that was even smaller than an ordinary person's palm floating in the air. Looking at its direction, it was actually heading straight for his head. It was less than three feet away, just a little bit away from stabbing him.
He was instantly furious. However, when he looked outside, his expression couldn't help but change. His body was already surrounded by no less than a hundred demons. There was no space for him to escape.
Ever since cultivators were robbed of their Essence Qi, he had thought that he might encounter such a situation. Therefore, he was still calm in the face of danger.
Now that he thought about it, he understood that the other party wasn't doing this to kill him, but to temporarily trap him. Since that was the case, they must have prepared many methods to wait there. Therefore, he couldn't do as he wished.
He took out a spell and used a reverse spell to remove the Heaven and Earth Seal. Then, his mana rose. A gust of wind appeared out of nowhere. With a whoosh, it swept up two disciples not far away and sent them far away. Then, he said loudly, "I have a treasure to protect me. I can still hold on here. Quickly go and find the Daoists of Xuanmen to help. "
He didn't use a sound transmission technique. He said it out loud. This was done on purpose so that the intruder could hear him. If the intruder was distracted to deal with his two disciples, then this gap would be enough for him to counterattack.
If he ignored it. That was also in line with his intentions. It would be best if he could find helpers, but if not, at least he could protect his disciple.
Deng Zhonglin saw everything he did clearly, but he only smiled strangely and did not stop him.
The nearest cultivator from the Celestial Sect of Wonders was hundreds of miles away. There was no Extreme Heavenly Astral Wind to borrow in this small world. Without waiting for the two cultivators to return, he could take care of this Daoren.
Doing so would give the other party some hope, and it would also prevent the other party from going all out in despair.
He waved his hand in high spirits in the sky, and more than a hundred devils immediately rushed forward.
Elder Wu roared angrily, and his body suddenly jumped up a bit. A scarlet brilliance could be seen enveloping his entire body, as if he was wearing a layer of glazed golden armor. There was even a blurry figure of a Spirit General behind him. Circles of hot flowing fire revolved above his head, dyeing the entire valley in a golden-red color. From afar, it looked like the scorching sun was shining brightly, and its aura was extremely oppressive.
He looked hatefully at his opponent who was watching the battle from a mile away. He felt helpless in his heart. The other party was obviously an old hand. He hid so far away, making it impossible for him to use his divine arts.
When the devils rushed up and encountered the fire, they suddenly cried out, as if they were in extreme pain. They all retreated, and did not dare to get too close. They only circled about ten feet away, as if they were looking for a place to attack.
When Deng Zhonglin saw this, he snorted. In the Netherworld Spring Sect, he was not a disciple of any cave, nor was he a direct disciple, so he did not practice the Illusory Thousand Spirit Calamity Water. However, these hundred devils had been refined by him for thousands of years, and they were known as the Heart Refining Poison Devil. Not only were they not afraid of magic treasures and flying swords, they could also charm the mind, and cause the enemy to lose their will. However, the spiritual fire contained in this Dawn Spirit Venerable could precisely damage them.
But that was all. If it could really kill the devils, he would have rushed out in one go, and there would be no need to defend where he was. Moreover, squandering the spiritual fire like this consumed an extreme amount of mana, and he definitely could not last long.
As expected, after a hundred breaths, the spiritual fire on Elder Wu's body gradually faded. However, his expression was still calm, and he once again took out the incense burner. It released wisps of green smoke, but it was thicker than the white fog Just Now. Even though it could not hurt the devils, it could still protect him.
After a dozen breaths, the green smoke gradually dissipated. However, he calmly took out a jade basin from his sleeve. He raised his hand and grabbed it, pulling out a rainbow of light that enveloped his entire body. The devils surrounding him still could not do anything to him.
In the next moment, Elder Wu took out protective magic treasures one after another, as if there were endless magic treasures hidden in his sleeve.
Deng Zhonglin laughed coldly in his heart. This person was a third stage cultivator, after all. He did not expect to kill him in one blow. As long as he firmly grasped the overall situation, and patiently destroyed all of the opponent's tricks, he would naturally become the final winner.
No matter how many magic treasures he had, he still needed mana to support them. Under such continuous pressure, at most another moment, his mana would be exhausted.
This was like a slow fire, but it saved a lot of energy compared to fighting head on. Even if someone really came out to disturb the situation, he could easily retreat since he had the upper hand.
Elder Wu knew what he was planning, but he did not have a good way to deal with it.
He made this calm and unruffled posture to make his opponent anxious, which would make it easier for him to find flaws. However, his opponent was more patient than he imagined.
At this moment, the magic treasure he took out was his last magic treasure. He would have to fight the devils head on, but he had used up a lot of his mana, and he had no confidence that he could defend himself. He could not help but feel a little anxious, and he could only hope that his two disciples would bring his fellow cultivators here quickly.
Very quickly, the magic treasure in his hand dimmed, and he suddenly felt a pair of eyes staring at him like a venomous snake.
He sighed. Because he had used up too much mana, he had lost the chance to fight with his life on the line. He could not help but feel a little regretful. If he had fought with his life on the line, he might have had a chance to turn the situation around. Now, he could only close his eyes and wait for death.
At this moment, he also made up his mind. He suddenly took out the storage bottle, raised it high in his hand, and said, "Fellow cultivator, you just want to take the essence. If you stop now, I am willing to give you half of it. If you continue to force me, I will immediately break it!"
After the Earth Yin Qi left the mountains and rivers, once it dissipated, it could be collected again. It was mixed with a lot of impurities, and the effect was less than ten or twenty percent of the original.
Deng Zhonglin acted as if he did not hear it and continued to control the devils, and his attacks did not stop.
Seeing that he was not moved at all, Elder Wu was stunned at first, and then he revealed a look of anger. With red eyes, he shouted, "Fine! Then don't even think about going! "
With a cracking sound, he crushed the bottle, and the huge amount of essence it contained suddenly exploded.
However, to his surprise, among the surrounding devils, one of them suddenly exploded and turned into a leather bag full of golden fur. It immediately swallowed the essence.
Because it happened in an instant, Elder Wu and the others wanted to stop it, but half of it had already been absorbed. His expression suddenly became extremely ugly.
Deng Zhonglin laughed out loud. Since he had used the trick of slowly advancing, how could he not consider the opponent's possible reaction? He had also encountered a similar situation when he robbed the essence earlier, so he had already come up with a way to deal with it.
After a few breaths, he squinted his eyes and saw that Daoren's complexion was dispirited, and the spiritual light around him was extremely weak. He had no strength to resist. With a loud shout, the group of devils rushed forward again, one after the other, and fell into a fight for food.
At this moment, something seemed to flash in the corner of his eyes, and he saw a spiritual light flying into the sky. It was Elder Wu's Original Spirit escaping.
He snorted and did not care about it anymore.
Because the Dharmakaya of the Pingdu Sect's Third Degree Realm cultivator and the dharmakaya were connected, after they were killed, the dharmakaya would also take the Original Spirit away. Unless the dharmakaya was destroyed, no one could stay.
As long as the Pagoda in the Pingdu Sect was not destroyed, the dharmakaya could not be killed. Therefore, he did not want to waste such a useless effort.
The spiritual vigor of a Yuanying Third Degree Realm cultivator's Dharmakaya was not to be underestimated. After the devils swallowed Elder Wu, they all benefited, and all of them grew a lot stronger.
Deng Zhonglin waved his sleeves and all the devil generals dispersed. He gently waved his hand and summoned the sleeve pouch that had fallen on the ground. He channeled his transcendence energy into it and wiped away the blood essence on it. Then, he entered the pouch and took a look inside. There were five Qi Storage Vases inside.
He could not help but be surprised. There was more essence than he had imagined. Counting all that he had on hand, he had collected enough. Therefore, he could leave this place today and return to the sect.
However, at this moment, a strong feeling of danger suddenly arose in his heart. He suddenly turned around and saw a ray of sword light tearing through the air and leaping over from the horizon. At this moment, waves of sword whistles that sounded like ocean waves entered his ears.
"Oh no, it's Zhang Yan!"
Deng Zhonglin was terrified, and he did not have the slightest will to fight. He turned around and leaped into a cloud of yellow smoke, disregarding everything else, and rushed into the sky. The devils were left behind, hoping that they could stop him.
When Zhang Yan came over, he coincidentally met one of Elder Wu's disciples. After asking about the situation, he rushed over. However, it seemed that he was a step too late, and Daoren had already been killed by the other party.
At this moment, hundreds of devils were rushing over. He glanced at them, and hundreds of sword rays separated from his body. Every ray accurately slashed and tore the devils in half. He did not even look at them, and his body emitted a ray of light as he chased after them.
Deng Zhonglin knew that the Underworld Conveyance Technique was not much slower than the Sword Conveyance Technique, and he had a high chance of escaping. However, after flying for more than a hundred miles, he felt that something was wrong. No matter what, he was still an enemy. After fighting for a while, he had used up a lot of mana. On the other hand, Zhang Yan was known for his strong mana. Even if he was safe for now, he would be caught sooner or later.
Fortunately, the Underworld Conveyance Technique was not only fast, but it could also allow him to pass through the soil and rocks. He immediately turned and plunged into the ground.
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